Unaware: Her body moves on its own, making her do silly and embarrassing things.

Jun stands and goes to the front of the class, then she hears the expected snap, cringing momentarily, then composing herself for her speech. Luckily, she always comes prepared with a bunch of emergency speeches. She turns to the class, and stares forward with an arrogant smile. “Good morning, my lesser classmates. Now, you may have noticed something ridiculous out front of the school, you can be sure that it is merely a test I set up to see how you all feel about me.” Jun says with confidence, hoping it would intimidate them. Unfortunately, for some reason, they’re snickering instead. Little does Jun realise, she happens to be in the middle of a series of high-kicks, like a chorus girl; hands on hips, elbows out, hopping in place, legs kicking at a near one-eighty-degree angle. Her performance is flipping her tiny pleated skirt upwards, revealing her tiny thong panties to the class, and sending her pendulous bosom on a wild bouncing cascade, dragging her melons against the inside of her sweater and her long nipples across the cotton surface,sending chills to her pussy, and making her panties wetter and wetter on every reveal. Jun leaves a one minute pause, thinking they should mull over the implication before she revealed it to them.

Jun, not one to lose face, continues, as her body changes her actions, making another wave of laughter, and some arousal, through her audience. “Rest assured, I’m going to use those tickets you put in as a way to gauge your individual punishments.” Jun finishes with an evil glare. Despite this, everyone still continues laughing, due to Jun now miming riding a horse like slutty cowgirl; hand out as if gripping reigns, legs spread slightly and knees bent, going up and down and pelvic thrusting, and other hand spanking her booty occasionally, making loud slapping noises unheard to her.

Jun changes position after another minute or so, and gets annoyed that she’s not intimidating anyone like she normally does. She doesn’t know why she’s not gaining any respect, and continues her speech, “I assure *oh!* you, that every-*hah!*-one who put a ticket in the *yes!* the box is thoroughly punished, going *ooh…* as far as expulsion, detention will be the *ugn…*least of your worries when I’m through with you! *OH YES!*” But not even a flicker of fear passes through the crowd, as once again, Jun’s position and nasally tones is not intimidating anyone; Both her middle fingers are jammed up her nose and wiggling around, her body humping the air, making seem like she’s getting off on it as much as if she was fingering herself, her voice, squeaky from her nose being blocked, and moaning noises that she is unaware of.

Jun notices that Cherry is rolling around in laughter in her plush chair and realises that she may be doing something against her knowledge. Cherry takes a breath, and pulls another ticket out of the box on Meowmeows’ back, who is now gagged with a big animated dildo shoving itself back and forth in her mouth, no doubt when Jun wasn’t noticing to shut her meowing up. As Cherry reads the ticket, Jun continues another line of her speech, and again, changing positions, “Whatever I may be doing, I’m only doing to…taunt you…yeah, I’ve read a few beforehand and seen a few were really sexual, so I’m just displaying what you can’t have!” Jun says with a blushing face and a nervous glance from side to side. Her position once again does not adhere to intimidating any better than the others, and unfortunately for her, is the reason she’s blushing from arousal and her juices running down her thighs; Doing an erotic version of the chicken dance, with her fingers holding her protruding nipples.

After Cherry calms down on this new dance, she looks back to the ticket, and says, “Ooh! This one looks good~” and snaps her fingers.